This is anthology of poems of Nithin RS. This poetry blog has more than 400 poems ranging over two decades. I started writing poems in 1998. I wish to tell tiny tales through my poems. I welcome you to my poetry world :)
21 Jun 2022
My Sassy Girl
20 Jun 2022
Mysterious Well
An abandoned well
Inside a forest
Attached to an old temple
There was no water for centuries
As it was filled with earth over the time
Astrologers predicted that there is a hidden treasure
Beneath the layers of the earth in the well
Some treasure hunters left behind the tools
Besides the heaps of earth, they removed
From the well, might be in dismay
The natives were amused to see water
During their lifetime in this well
Native temple devotees see no reason
To dig the well again for water
It might have taken so many days
To remove that much earth from the well
Police are now looking for the culprits
It seems that the treasure hunters failed
In finding the treasure in the well
The well is attracting curious visitors now
This poem is based on a piece of news I saw. The image is taken from mathrubhumi
19 Jun 2022
My Percussion Dreams
I focus on the layers of drum beats
When I listen to the songs
I started my tryst with percussion
By making beats on a wooden bench
As a kid, emulating tabla in mind
Given my interest, my father let me learn tabla
I loved those fast notes and tried to grasp
But I was bad at byhearting the notes
So my learning was slow
I was so insecure about my tabla skills
That I skipped meeting the legendary singer Yesudas
When he came to meet the music students
It remains a regret that I didn't play for him
When the high school became more important
I had to take a break from the lessons
I did perform before audiences
With contrasting fortunes
I used to jam along with some nice beaty songs
Then I fell in love with drums
Bought drum sticks and joined a class
After learning the basics for a few months I quit
I have two pairs of drum sticks waiting for me to play
Maybe I will learn drums again
And fix the tabla to play it again
As beats in songs still slip my heart to beat the desk
And I dream to play beats in front of an audience again
Most people follow their musical aspirations. I have left my percussion learning midway. The beats of songs still lure me to try beating the desk. I want to make up for an embarrassing tabla performance in front of a packed audience someday. The images are taken by Carlos Castilla and By Heaven.
17 Jun 2022
Internet Explorer
Goodbye to Internet Explorer
I still remember the first time I went
To an internet cafe with a friend
To create an email id
The slow buffering browser became
A part of my life
As it was installed as the primary browser
In most the places
You had the monopoly as you came with MS Windows
When I had a monthly internet browsing card
I used to sift through countless web pages
Checking for sports and other news
While chatting on some messenger
I remember browsing at home through
Dial-up internet at home
You buffered eternally slow
While I searched for engineering topics
For my presentation at college
Then I moved on to other internet browsers
With the availability of broadband internet
But still browsed with you for nostalgia at times
Your monopoly ended when Opera, Mozilla, and Chrome
Made inroads into the browsers' landscape
Now that you're gone
I must say, you were very underappreciated
For the job you did during the internet revolution
Though internet explorer was hated by the people due to its slowness and bad features, it played a huge role in the internet revolution. Its monopoly was down to the fact that it came with the Microsoft operating systems and most of the computers had Microsoft OS. People craved better browsers with better features. Microsoft was eternally slow to update IE and others made better browsers and IE ended up in the bin. Microsoft opted to create Bing and IE was bound for ignominy.
16 Jun 2022
Air Quality
The weather app informs me
That the air quality is good
It made me wonder
When did the air become toxic here?
With a canopy of coconut trees around
With plenty of creepers and plants on the ground
Wind lashing out from the ocean frequently
Endless rains for weeks every year
The air was always relatively safe
But with the growth in the number of vehicles
Maybe, there is some change in air quality
But I hope that the ocean and rain will keep
The air refreshed
At least in this small city
I have seen the accumulation of black soil
On the floors in some other cities
I have felt the breathing of black soot and soil
Where construction materials create dust
As the cities grow vertically with high-rise buildings
Also the millions of vehicles spitting greenhouse gases
They are still safer than some megacities
That requires air filters at home
Electric vehicles alone won't improve air quality
The industries need to reduce pollution drastically
Else we will end up living in toxic gas chambers
Susceptible to lung diseases and other illnesses
This poem is inspired by the air-quality information I started receiving from an app on my laptop. I was surprised to receive the air quality information. As the air here is relatively cleaner compared to bigger cities. The images are taken by cleanairpartners and breathepa.